“Are you fucking kidding? She's one of the General's people. “Why the fuck are you sucking up? Just knife the bitch so we can run,” another said. We didn't realise this was one of her settlements, honest,” one raider begged.

And although Nora disliking the violence she'd had to adopt since waking up in the Commonwealth, she couldn't help the dark chuckle that escaped her, as she rushed up the last leg of hill, and found the Irishwoman stalking back and forth in front of three badly injured raiders whilst swinging her bat almost nonchalantly with each step. Of course that didn't mean Nora had an easy time of it, and her shotgun and switch blade got plenty of action as she ploughed through the raider group that just had to be on a kamikaze run considering the way they were simply throwing their lives away. She almost laughed at the amount of raider corpses she ran passed, who had their skulls or faces caved in, because whatever else could be said about the lovable psycho, Cait was a dab hand at the old chain wrapped, nail spiked baseball bat. Not that Nora doubted her guys' prowess, but the Irish spitfire was a woman after her own heart. And luckily it was the human firecracker Cait, who'd adopted the crude little settlement as her own haunt. However, this time Nora had thankfully received the mayday from the Red Rocket, whilst she was relatively close by at Abernathy's Farm. Which was only ever going to end badly for them. Because they just kept trying to piss her off. After five such instances, Nora really had to wonder if the stupid shits joining the various factions actually had some sort of suicide pact.

Though seriously, one would think that after Nora had slaughtered her way through the first three situations, that maybe word would get round that you didn't mess with her family and live to see another day. She'd already had to rescue her guys from some pretty shitty situations over the last few months, and she refused to let anything happen to her closest female friend. Nora almost couldn't believe what was happening. Her heart pounded as she ran up the cracked tarmac road. When Nora heard Cait's loud swearing in her thick Irish brogue, she quickly picked up her pace her Alsation bounding beside her. ← Previous Work Part 2 of the The Lives We Lead series Next Work →, ← Previous Work Part 10 of the Atomic Anthology series Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 15456 Chapters: 12/12 Comments: 11 Kudos: 96 Bookmarks: 6 Hits: 2352

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